so i’m cleaning out my room because there are stacks and stacks of assignments i’ve completed over the course of high school and i found this paper i wrote in freshman english honors and the prompt was “what is true love?”

ahahaha fuck i was SO naive. i feel like an 8 year old wrote this; it’s such a glorified image of what i thought true love meant HAHAHAHA. it’s always interesting to come across your thoughts from before, especially if they’ve completely changed.